A child asked his father: What is the meaning of political corruption?
He replied, “I will not tell you, my son, because it is difficult for you at this age, but let me bring the matter closer to you.”
I spend money on the house, so call me capitalism
Your mother organizes the affairs of the house, so call it the government
While you are at its disposal, call yourself the people
Your little brother is our hope, so call him the future
And the maid we have who lives behind us, call her the toiling force
Go, son, and think, maybe you will reach a conclusion...
At night, the child could not sleep, so he got out of bed anxious and heard his little brother crying, so he went to him and found him without a diaper....
He went to tell his mother and found her fast asleep and was surprised that his father was not next to her
He went looking for his father around the apartment and heard his voice laughing in the maid’s room...so he returned to his bed lost.
In the morning the child said to his father:
Father, I have learned the meaning of political corruption.
He said the father, and what do you know ?
The boy said: When capitalism is playing with the hardworking forces and the government is asleep in a deep slumber, the people live lost, anxious and neglected, and the future becomes immersed in filth...
